匕口口 Ｓ卄ㄚ (Holtzbert fanfic)

The Diagnosis

(This story is in Holtzmann's point of view)

I remember the day it all happened, I was at the firehouse tinkering with gears and talking with Erin. I kinda have a crush on her but I'm way too shy to tell her. Then as soon as she left it got a little hard to breathe and I felt nauseous, I went to the bathroom because I thought I was going to throw up and as I was running there I felt the vomit in my mouth. I finally got to the bathroom and started throwing up in the toilet, after hours of gagging and puking in the toilet, I opened my eyes and to my surprise it wasn't vomit at all...it was flower petals. I knew something wasn't right so I went to the doctors to see what was wrong. "So Ms. Holtzmann, you called me for something?" The doctor asked me. "Yes doctor, this morning I started regurgitating flower petals and I don't know why. What's wrong with me?" I asked. The doctor's serious face all of a sudden turned into a concerned frown as he told me; "I'm afraid to say that you have a fatal disease known as Hanahaki Disease, you will throw up flower petals that will grow in your lungs. The flowers might even grow on your face. If this disease isn't cured then you will not be able to breathe and you'll suffocate". I was so shocked to hear about this, I don't want to die I'm only thirty three I have so much to live for. "How do I get cured from this disease?! I don't wanna die! Doctor please help me!" I screamed while practically crying. "Do you have someone you love who might not love you back? If that person admits their love for you then you're cured, but if that person doesn't love you back then you can get it surgically removed but then you'll have no feelings for that person anymore". This was a tough decision, Erin has never shown any sign of love for me, but I don't want to loose my feelings for her. I left the doctors office I didn't know what to do about my disease.